[50 Ay yo, what's up, yo is 50 cent You're here mah man Green Lantern And you know how the fuck it go You wanna hate? Okay, it's okay, You can me baby! I'm on right now ya bitch ass nigga, ya heard me...
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Yeah... Detroit, Motherfucka... DJ Lantern (The Evil Genius) D12, We ain't nowhere... We still crack, nigga... (laugh) Let 'em know...
Bitch, Keep Keep on poppin off, flip them because We stoppin' We ain't got to prove to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' shit you poppin' Cause we ain't cause You ain't us! We got to prove shit to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'!
(Come on!)
(Yo) The Derelict's I'm niggas while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed I sold my therapist crack You niggas is bitches, up, I'm bearing the facts I love pussy all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks) And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so play with me I'll blow your all over your baby seat (glass shattering) an' all get hit, peers and all The take your back, liver, ribs and all (bah!) a street talker Heatsparker to Packing guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Talkin') Throw a firebomb your chimney While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your cockin' a semi with the hands, never bow down to another man I was poppin' while you was still poppin' some rubber bands your clan! Sever your hand and your And mail your your heart, and send your mother your head!
I'm the one, you bitch, that touch ya Type of brother fuck your mother a fishnet rubber (scream) A and rowdy motherfucka That'll dump your body, and fly away to Maui on Atella When it comes to beefin', it ain't no I change language with a stainless I'm contained with an to leave you famous I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to your face with Niggas don't say shit, fuck your man If there's a standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out) I can, You get squashed like pop cans I'll be shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha) I'm about to sell mama bud, and lace it So when she fire it up she blood I to see 'em lay shit I'm made to in this case You try to be brave in a rage legs will be replaced
Bitch, Talkin' Keep on off, flip them jaws because We ain't We got to prove shit to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'! Keep on that shit you poppin' Cause we ain't stoppin' You ain't us! We got to prove shit to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'!
(Bizzy, on!)
I ain't here to talk about Benzino, or Ja I'm to talk about lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh) Sorry, I ain't mention you, you'll probably sue Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ (exclusive!) The first time I had sex, a dirty No condom, my grandmother bent backwards (Ugh!) Bizarre fuckin' raw all summer Let's a trade: My wife for your brother Syke! I'm not I'm an intellectual transexual with one (One nut) And I saying shit 'cause it rhyme I got colon cancer...I'm
(Yay Yay!) Rest in peace Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo' Sho') (Come on)I'm the best God in the your heart out of your chest And your chest out of your Leave your a mess, streets bloody as hell Study my 12, I cut him he A druggie on bail, nutty as search light, bud he revealed Dead or in They're for hell... Together bells and blonde guy Get lungs hard Leave you of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots) We can take this from your door to your CEO office Got the key to your coffin to pee on you Leavin' your office, we over Or get White, mixed with baking soda Ya me...GET CRACK!
Crackheads! And is just mixtape shit, you fuckin' morons! This brains over brawn This is bullies fuckin' pussies! (Laugh) on!
Bitch, Talkin' Keep on poppin off, flip them because We stoppin' We got to prove shit to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' shit you poppin' we ain't stoppin' cause You ain't us! We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'!